The waiter collected the scraps of silver and said: "I really don't know about the emperor's grandson. That is to say, last month, the court suddenly posted a notice asking for a famous doctor in the world to treat the emperor's grandson. As for what the disease is, the villain really do not know."
Leng Xiao paused and asked: "Well, then...how has the prince been doing these past few years?"
"The crown prince is not something someone like a villain can meet. However, the crown prince's seat has always been vacant. The legitimate daughter of the Lu family came in half a year ago, and she is just Liang Yuan."
"Is he married?" Leng Xiao felt as if something had hit her head, and her palms felt cold.
He eventually married again.
"The emperor personally granted the marriage to him, and he took charge of the affairs of the East Palace and took care of the emperor's grandson. But I heard that Lu Liangyuan has not consummated the marriage until now. But this is just what I heard. What is the truth, I don't know."
"This direct daughter of the Lu family..."
The waiter immediately beamed, "The legitimate daughter of the Lu family is the most famous talented woman in the capital. She has both talents and virtues, is gentle and kind, and has a beautiful appearance. Many children from aristocratic families are looking forward to marrying her, but she only loves His Highness the Crown Prince." , they can also be regarded as talented men and beautiful women."
Leng Xiao raised her hand to ask him to step back.
You should have been mentally prepared, right?
Even if there is true love, after three years, the old love should have disappeared.
What's more, they have no feelings.
But fortunately, the Liangyuan he married is a gentle and kind-hearted woman with both talent and virtue, so she should be very good to the little turtle egg, right?
She stayed awake all night, and what came to her mind was the image of Nangong Yitian and this beautiful and kind-hearted woman holding hands and loving each other.
Then at dawn, he fell asleep in a daze, and his dreams were filled with scenes of their love.
Too disturbing.
She simply stopped sleeping, got up, dressed up, and went out for a walk.
The sky had just dawned, the weather was relatively cold in the morning, and the wind was strong, making my hair messy.
The officials from the previous dynasty had already entered the palace, and the vendors doing business were all here, and the whole street was full of life.
She ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles from the stall, and the wind lamp was still on, illuminating it miserably.
She couldn't eat and had no appetite at all, so she called a little beggar squatting in the corner to come over and give him the noodles.
The little beggar was stunned, took the noodles and squatted on the ground, and started eating immediately regardless of the boiling hot soup.
He devoured it greedily and turned over the bottom of the bowl of noodles within a moment.
"How old?" Leng Xiao asked him.
The little beggar's eyes were unguarded, but he still looked particularly cowed, "Five...five years old!"
"Where are your parents?"
"Dead." There was a dull look on the little beggar's face, as if he didn't know what his parents meant, he only knew that he was dead.
Leng Xiao looked at him. He was wearing tattered clothes and no shoes. His whole little face was dirty. His hands and nails were all black. There was a cut at the corner of his mouth. If you look closely, his cheeks were a little swollen. There were many bruises on his hands, feet, neck and forehead. scars.
"Been beaten?" Leng Xiao asked.
"I was kicked when I was begging." The little beggar whispered.
Leng Xiao has seen many beggars in Dongxing Mansion over the years, but rarely this little beggar alone.
She is not a kind-hearted person, and she only does good deeds in Dongxing Mansion to avoid the catastrophe.
It's just that this child reminded her of a little turtle egg.
She gave him all the coins she had. The little beggar was very excited and kowtowed to her.
Leng Xiao got up and left back to the inn.
The days of waiting are always painful.
On the morning of the third day, the waiter of the inn knocked on the door outside and said, "Sir, sir, someone from the East Palace is here, saying they want to see you."
Leng Xiao quickly opened the door, and the waiter smiled outside and said, "I'm waiting downstairs. Do you want some breakfast first?"
"No!" Leng Xiao went back to the house to get the medicine box and then turned and went downstairs.